At dusk begging yesterday
A possible curse
In sinful self ... may have gone wrong
Blood does not move for free
Reluctant to scatter in embarrassment
It has gone wrong on them
Wrong direction is uncertain
Hampa stuck on this road
They say you are no longer worthy
Now..
As the morning began to move slowly
There are still sins yesterday
Who failed to leave immediately
Because he will continue to stick
Putting hate when left behind
Is this sacrifice that has gone wrong way ??